Underwater Kisses Novels & Stories

He turned, his eyes as deep as the water, and kissed me . For a moment, I let myself forget everything but that kiss. There was no island, no flight tomorrow, no having to return home alone, just this moment wrapped up in his embrace. I knew this would never happen again, that I would never get another moment like this. Tomorrow I would go back to my life in Iowa, he would go back to his life in Dubai, and that would be the end. Our worlds were just too different for it to happen any other way. "Hey! No making out on my boat!" Robbie yelled at us. I felt the blush flare across my cheeks as Owen let me go. I looked back to see Jack giving a small golf clap, but at least Emma was passed out on

Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him. “Forget it,” he mumbled, releasing me and looking away. His shoulders hunched and he moved to leave, but I wasn't about to let him get away that easily. He couldn't kiss me like that and just run away without an explanation. I grabbed his shoulder and spun him back to face me. He frowned, his brown eyes filling with heartbreak. I looked deeper, trying to understand what was going on. Passion and something sweet burned deep within their coffee and caramel swirls. The black of his pupils threatened to suck me into their depths and made my heart melt and core heat. His kiss had awakened a deep need, and my body was responding

His fingers graze her thigh under the water, light enough to tickle. She leans forward, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. “Then kiss me, ocean man.” Both of them float silent for a moment, the water lapping against their bodies. Arthur does. The kiss is different this time and not just because they are in water. There’s no rush. No fire. Just the gentle ebb and flow of their mouths finding each other in the middle of nowhere. It’s a kiss meant for quiet nights and moonlit water. A kiss that tastes like sea salt and love.

I swam up to her submerged legs, grabbing her ankles and yanking her in with me. She yelped in surprise, splashing down, and I pulled her under the surface, our bodies tangling in a frenzy. I kissed her fiercely underwater, bubbles escaping as her tongue invaded my mouth, tasting of wine and her own fingers. Her legs wrapped around my waist, grinding her slippery cunt against my throbbing cock, her bush tickling my shaft. We surfaced gasping, water streaming down our faces. I pinned her roughly against the pool's tiled edge, the rough surface scraping her back as I shoved two fingers straight into her hot, spasming cunt without warning, plunging deep, curling them to hook her G-spot.

I stuck my tongue out the second the door closed. We slipped out the same door and into the forest. I took off running, then paused, listening, breathing in the air. The smell of water hit me, fresh, cool. We sprinted and suddenly found ourselves hemmed in by a semicircle of tiny waterfalls cascading into a small pool. “Holy…” I yelped, yanked off my clothes, and dove in. He splashed in behind me, and I ducked under the surface. When I came up, he was right there, close. His tattoos looked odd underwater, so I lightly touched his skin. It felt warm, almost alive. His lips met mine, soft at first, then deeper, insistent. His hands moved under the water, tracing my body. I closed my eyes as h

His kiss was possessive yet playful, his tongue skilled and thorough as it explored my mouth with intimate familiarity. Suspended in the water, I relied entirely on his steadying hand at my waist. The passionate kiss instantly made my body liquefy, and I instinctively sought anchorage in the weightlessness. My hands fumbled underwater until Aiden guided them around his waist. I clung to him as he tightened his grip, pressing our bodies flush against each other. Our breathing grew increasingly heavy, the sound of our shared oxygen exchange seemingly amplified in the quiet garden surroundings. The cool water somehow transformed into liquid heat around us as a molten sensation surged from my to

I arched into him, gasping softly when he nipped at my lower lip, then soothed it with his tongue. The water made everything feel slower, heavier, more intense, every touch amplified, every breath shared. His fingers traced down my sides, slipping under the waistband of my shorts, teasing but not pushing further. I pulled closer, my legs wrapping around his waist underwater, feeling the hard length of him against my stomach, which drew a low groan from his throat that vibrated against my mouth. We kissed until we were both breathless, our foreheads resting together, water lapping gently around us.

Suddenly, I felt strong arms wrapped tightly around my waist when I felt my eyes get blurry as I was slowly falling into the darkness cause of lacking oxygen. However, I suddenly felt my cheeks being cupped as I felt his soft lips pressed against mine. However, I have no strength to push him away because I know that his only focus, for now, is to give me oxygen so that I won't lose consciousness. He was kissing me underwater, exchanging oxygen this time and when I felt like we were going up on the surface, I tapped his cheeks, making him look at me and I immediately broke free from his kisses as I managed to get back to the surface while panting.

My lips parted as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to his body. My ears' buzz at the sudden change of atmosphere. My chest tightened as I slowly ran out of air. I tried to swim faster to the surface of the water but he held my arms. I was caged in his arms. What he was doing was literally suffocating so I pushed him. But his body didn't move away, instead he moved his lips close to mine. I was completely stunned when he kissed me under the sea. I forgot to struggle, even forgot that I was running out of air. All I could think of at that time were his soft lips pressed against mine.

We separated just enough to look normal, treading water and splashing a little as we swam back toward the shallow end. But right before we got too close, Jake grabbed me quickly and pulled me under the water for one last deep kiss. His mouth crashed against mine, tongue shoving in filthy and demanding, tasting like pure lust while his fingers pushed back into my cum-filled cunt, fingering me hard and fast underwater. He rubbed my swollen clit with his thumb at the same time, curling those thick fingers right against my g-spot until he pushed another quick orgasm out of me. I shook hard and came on his fingers again, my pussy gushing mixed with his load as bubbles escaped my mouth and I moane